Ellyra
We made plans to kiss the sun at night
Hopeless dreamers, hopeless types
Hopeless dreamers, hopeless types
Ellyra tried to keep a happy face behind her coffee cup, even as Ronin went on about his experiences with the herald. Ellyra had only had one interaction with her and it had been magical -- but, Ronin was an expert. Her demigod had probably spent hours at her side, years in her heart. Ellyra couldn't compare that with her one time wish granting.
Of course Safrin would look good in that light.
The lioness sighed, and took another drink, nodding understandingly.
"Thank you for your time. I hope your day gets better, too!" Ellyra said, waving widly with one hand as Ronin dipped away, grinning for meeting such a public figure despite the taste of her foot on her tongue unable to be washed down by the bitter coffee. His compliments would keep her inflated the rest of the day.
FIN
Of course Safrin would look good in that light.
The lioness sighed, and took another drink, nodding understandingly.
"Thank you for your time. I hope your day gets better, too!" Ellyra said, waving widly with one hand as Ronin dipped away, grinning for meeting such a public figure despite the taste of her foot on her tongue unable to be washed down by the bitter coffee. His compliments would keep her inflated the rest of the day.
FIN
Shedding skin you show your beauty scars
Don't forget me or who you are
Don't forget me or who you are
